Library of Alexandria

When I was young
Your words were all I sung
But since then, I've become someone
You made the best music
But you abused it
God, what an embarrassment
I guess this is where Paris went

Now my Library of Alexandria is in the ugly hands of ya
They're holding out hope you're in that UFO
For all I care you can go up in smoke

Some call the legends lies
But I know otherwise
All your victims were girls
All their vengeance is mine
The evidence was empiric
You let it slip in your lyric
God, what a downright shame
I watched it all go down in flames

Now my Library of Alexandria is in the ugly hands of ya
They're holding out hope there's room left on your rope
For all I care you can go choke
Now the Roman Empire's fallen
And I hear the future calling
I don't wanna be brand new
I wanna be the best of you



Credits
Writer(s): Layla Knowles
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